attraction

December 9, 2008

By Nikki T., Los Angeles, CA

I saw attraction clearly He sat tall upon his white stallion, his toned legs gently nudging the horse as he approached me He gracefully got off his steed and sauntered in my direction, my heart skipping a beat each step he glided across the pavement He turned and smiled at me, my soul lost within two deep oceans of emerald and my fingers resisting the urge to touch his fair, porcine skin And when his lips parted, my ears devoured a symphony of charm And I felt as if I might melt unto the pavement, dirtying his polished boots

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